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Now today's first story comes from upset or confused, don't know, and says

stepsister, 16 female, tried to break up my girlfriend, 19 female, and me 19 male. The title says

it all, really, but I provide some background now. My mom was abusive to me. When I was 10, my father

divorced her and took custody over me.

Nowadays I have no relationship with her whatsoever, nor am I interested in pursuing one.

My dad remarried when I was 17 and while I'm never going to look at his wife as a mother figure,

I have my aunt for that, I'm glad that they have found each other and make each other happy.

After the hell that was his marriage to my biological mother, after looking out for me and keeping me as his number one priority for years and years. I'm glad he's found someone to love and someone he could love back. My step-mom was a widowed single mother and my dad met her. I can't say I ever bonded much with Sandra, my step-sister, but we got along

for the most part. Did we squabble and fight when we first started living in the same house? Sure,

it wasn't perfect, but it all worked out eventually. Or so I thought until very recently. I've been

with my girlfriend Daphne since we're both 14. Yes, I know that the odds aren't in our favor, but we don't really care about that.

We are both actually studying the same thing, so it's not like university is going to pull us

apart.

Though we both still live with our parents respectively.

Today, early in the morning, Daphne showed up at our doorstep.

My dad and step-mom were confused by her popping up

so early at our place and without me even mentioning it. But they led her in and told me she was there.

Daphne basically said she wanted to have a talk about something serious and we moved to my room

for privacy. She then proceeded to show me text messages sent from my phone about how I wanted

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